What do you remember about grandma?

In my memory, grandma's taste is a bowl of hot soup, which is the feeling of home, and it is the feeling that the taste of home gives me. To this day, whenever I miss home or grandma, no matter where I am, I will find a restaurant to order a noodle soup. Although you can only eat a small bowl at a time, the taste of home is priceless. When I eat noodle soup, I can think of my grandmother and that unforgettable time.

In my grandmother's time, son preference was still common. My grandmother was a wonderful flower of that era. My grandmother loves my mother very much, and of course she loves me more. Although I only have one granddaughter, although I already have two cousins, my grandmother only loves me, so I saved all the delicious food. When I go there, I will take it out. If my sister follows her, she will say, "Let my sister eat less. I'll do it." Grandma is old and likes to eat soft rice. Grandma likes noodle soup, but I like it and I like it, so I don't know whether I like it or grandma likes it. Every time I go to see my grandmother, she will make me my favorite noodle soup. Although it is not delicious food, in my eyes, that bowl of noodle soup is better than delicacies. It is a taste that I will never forget, a taste that grandma loves to eat.

Grandma, I miss you. Although you have been dead for so many years, as long as I think of my grandmother, my heart is warm. She has never been sad, never argued with others, and has been silently dedicating her life. She loves us more than herself. In my memory, grandma's taste is a seemingly ordinary bowl of noodle soup. Whenever I am frustrated or in a bad mood, I will drink a bowl of noodle soup when I am homesick.